Peerless God Lord

To be precise, it was not that Su Mo looked down on Bashan in his words, but that Mr. Wuyi Pavilion looked down on Bashan.

In the heart of Master Wuyi, only Xuan Bei is qualified to fight Su Mo. Of course, he can only barely fight.

"Wanyi, are you underestimating our First Soul Pavilion's Tianhun Pavilion son?"

Gongyang Pavilion Master said with an ugly expression.

When had their dignified first soul pavilion, the most powerful branch soul pavilion of the Luyang tribe, been so insulted?

"Lord Pavilion Master, I am one of the strongest people in the First Soul Pavilion and within the Creation Realm. Am I not worthy of fighting against Bai Yan?" Bashan asked with a livid face.

"That's right, what's so arrogant about your Eighth Soul Pavilion?"

"You, the Eighth Soul Pavilion, are not worthy of carrying our First Soul Pavilion's shoes."

"If you want to fight Xuanbei, let's defeat Bashan first!"

"Not everyone is qualified to fight Xuan Bei."

Countless First Soul Pavilion members came to the palace gate one after another and started shouting loudly.

They admit that 'Bo Yan' is very powerful, but no matter how powerful you are, you can't be arrogant and domineering in the First Soul Pavilion, right?

How strong is their First Soul Pavilion? What status? How could the Eighth Soul Pavilion be comparable?

"Let's wait until Xuan Bei comes back!"

In the palace, the voice of Master Wuyi Pavilion came out again, with a touch of disdain in his voice.

This made the people of the First Soul Pavilion even more angry and arrogant, so arrogant!

In the palace.

In the secret room, Su Mo also heard the words of Master Wuyi Pavilion and those from the First Soul Pavilion, and shook his head helplessly.

Mr. Wuyi Pavilion will really bring trouble on him!

This was simply a deliberate show off and forced pretense, which really left him speechless.

However, he did not take the initiative to go out. Since Wuyi Gezun did not let him go out, but said that he would wait until Xuan Bei came back before fighting, then he would just act accordingly.

He ignored the commotion outside and continued to meditate.

He had already refined all the more than a hundred Tao realm experts given to him by Youyou, and obtained more than a hundred Tao crystals.

However, he will not give it to Youyou now, and will wait a few months before giving it to her.

Because he couldn't let the other party know that it was easy to obtain the Crystal of the Great Dao.

Outside the palace, the voices were still noisy, and the words gradually turned into arguments.

Bashan and Gongyang Gezun asked Su Mo to go out and fight, but Wuyi Gezun insisted on waiting for Xuanbei to return before fighting.

After arguing for a moment, Bashan, Gongyang Pavilion Master, and other members of the First Soul Pavilion compromised first.

After all, if they want to fight or not, they can't force it. Besides, they can afford to wait a few more days.

In this way, countless people from the First Soul Pavilion, under the orders of Lord Gongyang Pavilion, dispersed in anger.

Time flies, and five days have passed in the blink of an eye.

A group of pavilion disciples returned and arrived at Ancient Soul Mountain. This group of people was extremely large, numbering fifty or sixty people.

As soon as they came back, this group of people exuded strong fighting spirit. Not only were they full of momentum, but they also carried endless evil aura.

Obviously, these people had just been outside and must have done some kind of intense killing to end up with such an astonishing evil aura.

"came back!"

"Xuanbei and the others are back!"

"Haha, look at how arrogant the people in the Eighth Soul Pavilion are now. No matter how strong Bai Yan is, he can't be Xuan Bei's opponent."

Countless people from the First Soul Pavilion suddenly became excited when they saw this group of people coming back.

Their No. 1 Soul Pavilion finally had someone who could severely defeat the Eighth Soul Pavilion, completely defeating and humiliating Bai Yan.

Only then can you relieve the hatred in your heart.

Swish, swish, swish! !

A group of people landed on the square on the hillside of Ancient Soul Mountain, all of them looking dusty.

A group of them were practicing in the snow world. After receiving the news, they finished handling the matters at hand and rushed back immediately.

"Where are the people from the Eighth Soul Pavilion?"

A young soul clan wearing a purple robe stepped out and asked other people in the square.

This young soul racer, with a stern face and extraordinary demeanor, is Xuan Bei.

"Brother Xuanbei, they are in that palace." Someone pointed to the palace not far away.

At this time, sensing the return of Xuan Bei and others, Bashan and Gongyang Pavilion Master, as well as other Pavilion Masters and countless pavilion disciples, all walked out of their residences, preparing to watch the next battle.

The originally peaceful Ancient Soul Mountain became agitated again at this moment, with countless people crowded in and out, and the area was filled with darkness.

At this time, a ray of light suddenly rose into the sky from the back mountain of Ancient Soul Mountain.

After the light reached the high altitude, it instantly turned into a bubble and expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the bubble expanded to a size of thousands of miles, just like a few days ago.

Obviously, the Master of the First Soul Pavilion, Fu Pavilion, who was in the ancient palace, was also paying attention to the situation in Ancient Soul Mountain. When he discovered that Xuan Bei was back, he immediately prepared the battlefield.

Gah!

The door of the palace where Su Mo and others lived opened, and four pavilion masters, including Wuyi Pavilion Master and Yunsheng Pavilion Master, came out with Su Mo, Youyou and other pavilion masters.

When Xuan Bei first arrived at Ancient Soul Mountain, Lord Wuyi Pavilion gathered everyone and came out together.

"Who is Bai Yan?"

Xuan Bei flew high into the sky and stood at the edge of the bubble, looking down at Su Mo and the others with an indifferent expression.

"I am!"

Su Mo smiled slightly, stood up, walked high into the air, and walked straight into the bubble.

"Although you defeated Shen Mu and others, it still does not mean that you are qualified to fight with me. If you want to fight with me, you must defeat Bashan first!" Xuan Bei looked at Su Mo and said coldly.

On his way back, he received a message from Bashan and knew the arrogance of the people in the Eighth Soul Pavilion, so naturally he would not look down upon them.

As for Bo Yan only asking for a fight with him?

This is a joke!

How could his strength and talent be easily challenged by the people from the Eighth Soul Pavilion?

If you want to challenge him, you must first prove your strength.

Defeating Shen Mu and others is not enough.

Only by being able to defeat Bashan would he be considered barely qualified and qualified to fight with him.

"Yeah?"

Su Mo looked at Xuan Bei's confident and indifferent face, smiled and shrugged.

The opponent's posture is quite good!

In the eyes of others, this may be the pride of a genius, but in his eyes, it is simply a joke.

"If you can't defeat Bashan, then please come back. You are not qualified to fight with me." A sneer appeared on the corner of Xuan Bei's lips. After saying that, he turned and left, landing in front of a small palace, and then Shi Shiran walked into the temple.

"Hahaha, Brother Xuanbei is so powerful that not everyone is qualified to challenge him!"

"If you want to challenge Xuan Bei, use all your strength and defeat Bashan first!"

"You think that you are extremely talented and invincible in combat, but you don't know that in Xuan Bei's eyes, you are just ordinary!"

Some ordinary members of the First Soul Pavilion, seeing that Xuan Bei didn't take Bai Yan seriously, immediately started to express their disapproval.

Finally I can vent my anger!

Uh-huh!

At this time, Bashan flashed and entered the bubble.

"Come on, Bai Yan, let me see, let Xuan Bei see, let everyone see whether you are qualified to challenge Xuan Bei!" Bashan's face was cold, and his whole body soul power surged, The fighting spirit is already boiling over.

The Eighth Soul Pavilion despised her, and the Lord Wuyi Pavilion despised her. Now, she must defeat Bai Yan and Yixue despised her.